Don’t U Know

Ol’ Dirty Bastard & Killah Priest - Rap, Boom Bap
Don’t U Know
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Duration: 4:27
Lyrics
[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Oh, cutie got it goin' on Cute? What? That dirty motherfucker? Yo, you buggin' Ain't no buggin', he's an ugly motherfucker (You buggin') Yo, look at his disposition, shorty got a stride What stride? Bummy motherfucker, he ain't shit (Roughneck) See, that's my flavor, roughneck, you don't know nothin' 'bout that, though You got mad sour flavor, yo, 'cause that ain't shit at all I'm— yo, G, I don't think you really realize, look at him Look at what? Dirty motherfucker, he ain't shit Hahaha, you don't see what I see, B I don't see nothin', you wear glasses, so Hahaha, true, true, personality I like that, motherfucker Oh, just look at homie's, just, disposition [Verse 1: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Approach the school 9:30, you're late The time happy, the solution was my date Get in your class, walk to your chair Pop is all you see and then eventually stare At the teacher, or students who were clockin' you Lean back at this girl who kept clockin' you Stimulated from a sensimilla blunt Tell the young girl, "Baby, you're the one I want" She doesn't respond, pretends to ignore So you say to yourself, it be her cold and sore Mentally visualize the aim on the board As how to buy pussy you cannot afford This girl who was slim and trim Whispered in her friend's ear quietly, "I want him" I took out my books to write my notes in my class But I kept fantasizing my dick in that ass So I turned around to arrange a date Swingin' episode, baby, number one's gotta say it She popped her gum, cold twist her curl I said, "Baby, how you feel?" She said, "Shirl" Then I said, "Shirl," I just found my thrill Where? In the classroom? No, on Blueberry Hill But also said, "Just bottle your hate" She put her face on the desk, this is what the bitch said "Because of you, I am hurting Within my, within my heart 'Cause, no, I'm not right to be flirting But our relationship has to start You're the one that I'm clocking It's time for you to stop mocking Don't want you to see me cry This is why, this is why, this is why" [Verse 2: Killah Priest] I met a girl named Chandra from way down yonder The apple of my eye, had a Snapple and some fries Forgot the ketchup, that's when I pressed up "I've been watchin' you mowin' your lawn" The thoughts were flowin' while I'm holdin' her palm "Hey, what's that on your menu?" From there, we continued To talk about this and that, we chit and chat Sipped on the Coke, then I stroked her back As she giggled and I wiggled to the bra She said, "Nah," that's when I noticed her pa Big Tank, who did nothin' but the spank At parties, drink Bacardi and didn't think Just act silly with his brother Willy Another hillbilly gettin' ill with the Philly And moonshine, but it's a new time of day On the stoop doing the Patty Duke, okay It's like the old flip flaps through the shower caps The platform shoes to Apple Jacks Chub-chub [Interlude: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yo, you, niggas, niggas be actin' like They be lovin' them, them, them fancy bitches I, I likes me a nasty bitch Bitch that's willin' to do anything at any given time Bitch gotta be nasty 'cause I'm a nasty nigga, I'll do anything, baby I wouldn't give a fuck what it was I'll, ah, anything, I'm a nasty motherfucker, girl [Verse 3: Ol' Dirty Bastard] I'm just sittin', right? In my class at a quarter to 10, right? Waiting patiently for the class to begin, right? Teacher said, "Open up your texts And read the first paragraph on oral sex" I said, "Oral sex, what kind of class is this?" The girl next to me said, "What's wrong with you, miss?" "This is a lesson that makes you feel fine Kind to ease your nerves and relax your mind" I said, "Don't try to use no hypnotic spell" She said, "Be my assistant, I'd show, rather tell" My knees buckled, heart startin' to drop My dick grew to a size that my nerves couldn't stop I tried to run, she yelled out, "Freeze" Pulled down my drawers, dropped to her knees Ripped off my drawers as if she had claws Broke the rules that defied sex laws She responded quick with a slick Welcoming kiss and an ice cream lick Oh, I begged, I begged "Easy on my balls, they're fragile as eggs" Part two comin' up
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Credits
- Writers
- Ol’ Dirty Bastard
- Killah Priest
- RZA